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bigote's official fanpage
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itspupppycat · 6 months
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A bit about me: You all can call me Deana. I'm a 38-year-old og simmer. I've played The Sims, The Sims 2, and now The Sims 4. The Sims has always been an escape from reality for me.
What to expect: I'm a stoner and I often treat this as my sims journal so expect to see lengthy text posts where I ramble on about my sims. I love my pixel babies very much and pour my heart into everything I do for my sims. Because I cycle through anywhere from 3-8 saves at the moment, it's always going to be a mixed bag what you'll see from me day to day. Below you'll find links to some of my sims gameplay.
The Langley Legacy Beginning | Latest (ended, not updated)
The Johnson-Monroe Family The False Start | New Start | Latest
Super Sim Challenge The Early Days | Childhood | Jaycee
Other Things Creations | CC Finds
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bioniczombie · 2 years
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Arya’s and Rory’s house is pretty bare, but they’re excited to make it their own over time.
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pejite · 3 months
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As time marched on, Wilhelmina found herself expecting once more. Despite appearances of smooth sailing, Edwin took it upon himself to be exceptionally attentive to her needs. Scarred by the challenging journey of Thomas's pregnancy, he harbored a deep fear that Wilhelmina might endure another arduous ordeal.
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leifmeshi · 17 days
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I made a kinlist Just specifically for this blog (this blog will never see anything except dunmeshi and Smosh content but it feels right to keep it here)
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simaginarie · 4 months
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caught in 4k: darcy sneaking into her parents' house!
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in-sightpublishing · 2 months
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The Greenhorn Chronicles 57: Lynne Denison Foster on Recognition & Repetition (4)
                    Publisher: In-Sight Publishing Publisher Founding: March 1, 2014 Web Domain: http://www.in-sightpublishing.com Location: Fort Langley, Township of Langley, British Columbia, Canada Journal: In-Sight: Independent Interview-Based Journal Journal Founding: August 2, 2012 Frequency: Three (3) Times Per Year Review Status: Non-Peer-Reviewed Access: Electronic/Digital & Open…
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michaelgabrill · 3 months
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NASA Glenns Langley Legacy
“[On December 15, 1941] a few shivering, startled Southerners from Langley, the vanguard of those in the Power Plants Division transferring to Cleveland, arrived in the biggest snowstorm in years,” recalled former receptionist Mary Louise Gosney. This vanguard was the first large group of NACA employees to relocate from the Langley Memorial Aeronautical Laboratory to […] from NASA https://ift.tt/j0ulE5L
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onsunnyside · 2 years
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♔⌎ 𝐅𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐞: 𝐀𝐫𝐜𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐚 𝐏𝐡𝐢
Welcome to the 𝐅𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐞 for the characters of 𝐈𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐇𝐨𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐂𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐠𝐞 𝐕𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞 for Arcadia Phi.
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❝ With the college motto, “Where Leaders are Made,” Arcadia Phi is where those leaders become gods.
Founded in 1889 and strictly for alphas, Arcadia Phi is one of the most renowned fraternities in the country with a record of famous alumnis, celebrities and successful elites worldwide. To be in Arcadia is to be given a seat at the golden table, honoured with a title that lasts a lifetime, and the opportunity to “Rise Above All.” ❞
𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐌𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐬: Steve Rogers, Ari Levinson, Curtis Everett, Ransom Drysdale, Bucky Barnes, Andy Barber, Johnny Storm, Bryce Langley, Colin Shea, Nick Fowler, Ryan Ackerman, Sam Wilson, Thor Odinson, and Steve Kemp. 𝐀𝐥𝐮𝐦𝐧𝐢: Lloyd Hansen.
𝗔/𝗡 | a good bunch of these characters took years off before attending Howard College, some of it will be explained in the fics. where I’m from, the legal drinking age is 19, and unfortunately, I wrote this story with that in mind, so even though the legal drinking age in the U.S. is 21, just bear with me. Also, I’ll probably add new members if new projects come out !! Note: all visuals made by me (crest, dividers, moodboards, etc.) but no images belong to me.
α (alpha) | β (beta) | Ω (omega)
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𝐌𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐌𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐬:
More information | About Arcadia Phi: #hc: arcadia
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| Ari Levinson | 4th Year, 24 | α | Arcadia Phi President | Underground Boxer | Business Major
𝗢𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗜𝗻𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗺𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 | 6’8, scent: a powerful sensual mixture of cedar wood, oak moss, and patchouli, with a linger of cigarettes.
❝ Falling in my den. Full of lions, full of breath. Take the muzzle from their heads. I'm a sucker for revenge. ❞ — The Marías, Hush
𝗗𝗲𝘀𝗰𝗿𝗶𝗽𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 | His family name is notable for vile reasons, and with the fortune built off of omega breeding programs, Ari has been surrounded by greed and suffering his whole life. His father is in prison, his mother is a few hours away in a luxury condo, and only-child-Ari became a freshman at Howard College a few years later than others in his year. Worshipped yet covert, his name is spoken in whispers of wonder or fear and with his quick popularity, it wasn’t long until he was promoted to president of Arcadia Phi.
Honour isn’t a grace to him, it is only earned and he prides himself in being the judge of who deserves it. In his cold, mean blue eyes, omegas are never more than their designation—and anyone who believes such will be taught the truth.
Starring in: 𝐀 𝐓𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐀𝐜𝐭 & 𝐊𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐚 | #tough act: ari
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| Steve Rogers | 3rd Year, 22 | α | Arcadia Phi Vice President | Howard College Football Team Captain | Sports Psychology Major
𝗢𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗜𝗻𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗺𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 | 6’6, scent: an unmistakable and intense musk, both woody and smokey with a hint of sea salt.
❝ Pretty little face stopped me in my tracks. But now she sleeps with one eye open. That's the price she'll pay. ❞ — Florence + the Machine, Girl With One Eye
𝗗𝗲𝘀𝗰𝗿𝗶𝗽𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 | Adopted by the Drysdale-Thrombey’s when he was just a child, Steve has grown into the picture perfect alpha of the family. With a natural captivating talent, he draws all of the attention whenever he enters a room. After taking years off and exploring the world with his adoptive brother, Ransom, they both enrolled in Howard College.
Steve is the golden boy of the school and the star football captain, and a legend in the making. He’s going to be big one day, and his college life will be his origin story. The only missing piece is someone to share his future with.
Starring in: 𝐂𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧'𝐬 𝐋𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐜𝐲 & 𝐊𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐚 | #captains legacy: steve
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| Curtis Everett | 2nd Year, 21 | α | Howard College Swim Team | Industrial Engineering Major
𝗢𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗜𝗻𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗺𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 | 6’6, scent: deep patchouli with compliments of bergamot and lavender, sometimes with a hint of cigarettes.
❝ I carry band-aids on me now. For when your soft hands hit the jagged ground….Promise I won't push you straight to the dirt. If you promise me, you'll take them off first. ❞ — Melanie Martinez, Training Wheels
𝗗𝗲𝘀𝗰𝗿𝗶𝗽𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 | Curtis was the black sheep of his posh, old money-rich and extremely religious family, which led to him bouncing between extended family for years before landing in Howard College. The local cops know him by name, although his record is as clean as a whistle. Whether it’s his status, or ruthless arrogance, he’s managed to stay out of handcuffs despite his revolt (as for pleasure, he’s usually the one to slap the cuffs on someone’s wrists).
He isn’t picky but he is experienced, and one would expect his partners would be somewhere on that range too, given the number of names he’s added to the slut walk list in the Arcadia house—but what’s the point of having so much knowledge of you don’t teach it?
❝ 1 Now the serpent was more crafty than any of the wild animals the LORD God had made…. 4 "You will not surely die," the serpent said to the woman. 5 "For God knows that when you eat of it your eyes will be opened, and you will be like God, knowing good and evil." ❞ — Genesis 3:1-5
Starring in: 𝐒𝐢𝐜𝐤 𝐨𝐟 𝐒𝐮𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐨𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧’ & 𝐊𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐚 | #sos: curtis
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| Ransom Drysdale | 2nd Year, 22 | α | Communications Major
𝗢𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗜𝗻𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗺𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 | 6’5, scent: a woody vanilla combination with whiffs of citrus and tobacco.
❝ It took thirteen beaches to find one empty. But finally, it's mine. With drippin' peaches, I'm camera ready. Almost all the time. ❞ — Lana Del Rey, 13 Beaches
𝗗𝗲𝘀𝗰𝗿𝗶𝗽𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 | He was the sole heir to the family fortune before getting an adoptive brother. A life of opulence and security, whenever he wants something, it isn’t long until he is gifted that very thing. That lack of patience has led to a selfish, cocky and boastful attitude.
To Ransom, there is nothing to be ashamed of or reserved about. Everything he does is unabashed and confident, every one of his words are spoken to be heard, and every action to be witnessed. He knows he deserves to be praised and admired—like a statue of priceless marble in a museum.
Starring in: 𝐍𝐨𝐧 𝐅𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐨 & 𝐊𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐚 | #hc: ransom
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| Andy Barber | 4th Year, 23 | α | Howard College Football Team | Political Science Major
𝗢𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗜𝗻𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗺𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 | 6’6, scent: layers of cashmere, almond and smooth vanilla with a dash of cocoa.
❝ You got me thinking that I was too mean. Well, everything that I say I believe. Tuck a knife with my heart up my sleeve…. I've been corrupted. And by now I don't need a fucking introduction. ❞ — Halsey, Lilith
𝗗𝗲𝘀𝗰𝗿𝗶𝗽𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 | The former Arcadia Phi president and one of the eldest of the fraternity, known as the future lawyer, Andy is crisp and charming with a Boston background. Although he has a strict personality, he doesn’t carry himself with the same sadism as his fraternity brothers.
Andy is a simple man, he wants simple things, and one of those is to be obeyed. He doesn’t take rebellion easily, but a little bratty behaviour can be quite entertaining.
Starring in: 𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐆𝐨𝐝 & 𝐊𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐚 | #hc: andy
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𝐎𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐌𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐬:
| Bucky Barnes | 3rd Year, 22 | α | Howard College Football Team
| Johnny Storm | 2nd Year, 20 | α | Howard College Football Team | Steve’s little brother | #hc: johnny
| Bryce Langley | 1st Year, 19 | α | Howard College Football Team
| Colin Shea | 1st Year, 19 | α | Curtis’ little brother
| Nick Fowler | 2nd Year, 20 | α | Howard College Football Team
| Ryan Ackerman | 2nd Year, 21 | α | Howard College Football Team
Live off campus: (not in the Arcadia House)
| Sam Wilson | 3rd Year, 21 | α | Howard College Football Team
| Thor Odinson | 3rd Year, 22 | α | Howard College Football Team
| Steve Kemp | 3rd Year, 21 | α | #hc: kemp
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𝐀𝐥𝐮𝐦𝐧𝐢:
| Lloyd Hansen | α | was: Arcadia Phi President | Howard College Football Team | #hc: lloyd
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v4mpf4airy · 2 years
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itspupppycat · 4 months
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Y’all! I really wanted to reach gen ten by the end of 2023 but I let myself get distracted by sharing on here and now the pressure is on. That means no new Langley posts until after the new year so I can focus the few hours I have each day on actually playing the game.
I mean Katelyn (generation nine heir) is about to be an child so it won’t be much longer before she is a young adult. I just have to make sure I remember to take pictures for you all while I’m hyper focused on the task.
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bioniczombie · 2 years
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Arya’s, and Rory’s house.
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pejite · 1 month
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1839 had come with its biting cold, enveloping the quaint Langley homestead in a frosty embrace, offering them a reprieve from the demands of farm life and allowing them to relish precious family moments amidst the wintry chill.
Wilhelmina couldn't shake off the nagging feeling that their newfound leisure had coincided with her peculiar physical sensations. Two missed periods and a subtle bulge in her belly had left her with a sense of unease, prompting her to ponder the possible reasons behind these changes.
One frosty morning, as the soft glow of dawn filtered through the frost-kissed window panes, Edwin, ever the early riser, was up and about, preparing for another day's toil at Abernathy Farm. Despite the lull in agricultural duties due to the season, he still needed to tend to the livestock and ensure the smooth running of the homestead.
Curiously, Wilhelmina rose from her slumber simultaneously with Edwin, a departure from her usual routine of lingering under the covers until the sun had fully ascended. In the depths of winter, coaxing the children out of bed often consumed more time, resulting in extended sleep-ins. Yet, a restlessness had gripped Wilhelmina of late, prompting her to abandon her customary lie-in and join her husband at daybreak.
"Sweetheart, why not return to bed?" Edwin suggested as he tucked his shirt into his trousers. "It's early still, and the children are likely to sleep through."
But Wilhelmina was lost in introspection, her gaze fixed on her reflection in the mirror, oblivious to Edwin's words. "Minna" he called out, attempting to draw her attention back to the present moment.
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Wilhelmina tore her gaze away from her reflection, her eyes meeting Edwin's with a hint of confusion. "Uh?" she murmured, oblivious to his initial question.
Edwin chuckled softly, shaking his head in amusement. "What's got into you? You've been wandering around in the clouds for weeks" he remarked casually, fastening the buttons of his waistcoat.
Thoughtfully, Wilhelmina's fingers trailed over her abdomen as she pondered. "Haven't you noticed any changes in me lately?" she inquired, her tone tinged with a mix of anticipation and uncertainty. Edwin, turning to face her, furrowed his brow in contemplation. "Have you been styling your hair differently perhaps?" he responded, his voice laced with a hint of uncertainty as he tried to grasp her meaning.
Though the subtle swell of Wilhelmina's belly was evident, such observations often eluded men, who typically relied on their wives to share any news of significance. Edwin simply assumed Wilhelmina had gained a bit of weight, a plausible outcome given the bountiful harvest they'd reaped prior to winter and the steady income from Abernathy Farm.
Wilhelmina regarded him with a mixture of disbelief and amusement, her lips twitching into a wry smile. Edwin, sensing his misstep, completed the meticulous task of buttoning his shirt cuffs before leaning against the dresser, his gaze fixed on his wife. "Come on now, tell me, what's been weighing on your mind?"
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With an affectionate sigh, Wilhelmina moved away from the mirror and settled onto the edge of the bed. "Come closer," she beckoned, her hand gesturing towards the vacant space beside her. Edwin obliged, taking his place at the foot of the bed as Wilhelmina began to share her thoughts. "Seems like things are looking up, doesn't it?" she remarked, her voice tinged with a mixture of hope and uncertainty.
As Edwin reclined onto the bed, he offered a subdued affirmation. "Lord Abernathy's payments have been steady, and our harvest has been bountiful," he acknowledged. "At least now we have the assurance that even if the crops were to fail, we'd still have my earnings from Abernathy Farm…" His words trailed off as he turned his gaze towards Wilhelmina, his expression shifting to one of curiosity. "But how does this tie into what I asked you? Darling, don't keep me in suspense, I'll need to be off soon."
Wilhelmina's smile widened, a glimmer of mischief dancing in her eyes. "So, would it be a cause for celebration if I told you I'm expecting once more?" she teased, her hands gently cradling her abdomen.
Edwin's face lit up with unrestrained joy, his movements mirroring the excitement that coursed through him. "Are you certain?" he inquired eagerly, his hands instinctively reaching out to rest upon Wilhelmina's belly. "Almost certain." she affirmed with a tender smile, her eyes reflecting the same elation that shone in Edwin's.
With a mixture of wonder and delight, Edwin gingerly traced the gentle curve of Wilhelmina's abdomen, his touch imbued with a sense of reverence. "Oh, my love…" he breathed, his voice filled with an overwhelming sense of gratitude and anticipation.
As Wilhelmina met Edwin's gaze, she felt her heart swell with a profound sense of contentment. It had been nearly five years since she last cradled a newborn in her arms, and the prospect of welcoming another child into their lives filled her with a profound sense of joy and wonder. In that fleeting moment, the prospect of impending parenthood felt like a cherished dream come true, a testament to the enduring bond that united them as husband and wife.
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Name: Kaden Langley Species: Hunter (Ranger) Occupation: Animal Control Officer Age: 33 Years Old Played By: Liz Face Claim: Michiel Huisman
“I’ve got my own codes. They’re, uh… I probably should have written them down.”
TW: Parental death
Le devoir passe avant la famille.
Duty first, family second. That was the core of the Langley family hunter code and what Kaden heard day in and day out while growing up and training to be a ranger worthy of his family’s legacy. 
It was also the adage that led Charles Langley to his grave. Claire never forgave herself for not being there the night that her husband was torn apart by a pack of werewolves, for not standing beside him as a hunter instead of fleeing with their children as a mother. She was supposed to be a hunter first, just like him. Still, it became clear to Claire that though their duty was to rid the world of supernatural filth, the only way to do that, to survive, was with family. They had to stick together above all else. She would be sure that nothing would come between them. They were stronger together and she would not let her children meet the same fate as their father.
Kaden and Keira’s training only escalated after their father’s death, even though they were only ten and eight years old. Supernatural scum didn’t care how old a hunter was, they would show no discretion and so neither did Claire. Her standards were high, almost impossible and Kaden’s were the highest of all. No matter how hard he tried, no matter how hard he worked, or how close he came to reaching those standards, the goalpost always seemingly moved just out of reach. He was the older brother, left as the man of the family; in Claire’s eyes, there was no other option for him than to be the best. 
His little sister, on the other hand, never had trouble pushing herself to their mother’s standards. She was tenacious and fully believed in every word of the hunter’s code, determined to rid the world of werewolves and any other monsters crawling the earth. For every ounce of conviction she possessed, Kaden had a drop of doubt. He tried to drown it out, but it leaked through bit by bit as the years went on, with every werewolf left dead in the woods and every squonk slayed.
It didn’t matter. He told himself his duty was to hunt and to stick by his family no matter what. He couldn’t deny the danger they had encountered throughout the years or what had happened to his father. If nothing else, he had to stay to make sure his family survived. Even more importantly, he had to be sure Keira survived. She grew more and more reckless as the years went on, more committed to their duty than any other hunter Kaden knew. She was going to get herself killed unless he could pull her back off the ledge. So he stayed for her. 
He stayed until he couldn’t. Throughout the years, Kaden tried to find moments of normalcy where he could. There wasn’t much to find, but he had found one small piece to hold onto in Damien. He was just a normal human with no clue about the supernatural or any of the fucked up shit that the Langleys dealt with on a daily basis. Damien was happy to live in ignorant bliss and Kaden was more than happy to leave him there. Maybe he shouldn’t have.
Kaden returned from a hunting trip and when he met back up with Damien, something was different. The hairs on his arms stood straight up and a chill ran down his spine in an all too familiar way. His friend had turned into a werewolf. He wasn’t sure if Damien even knew what he was or how dangerous he was now and he was too afraid to ask. Instead, he chose his own ignorant bliss.
His sister didn’t make the same choices. Kaden couldn’t keep her away from Damien forever and Keira sensed what he was just as quickly as her brother had. Unlike her brother, she knew what had to be done. When Kaden came home, he felt a chill down his spine as he stepped into the living room. He didn’t have to switch on the lights to see Damien tied up and gagged on the couch with Keira standing there with a knife to his throat. Kaden tried to negotiate with his sister, tried to talk her down, but she insisted that he needed to kill his friend or that she would.
He refused. She kept to her word, kept to the code. Le devoir passe avant la famille.
Kaden had stayed for Keira. It turned out, she wasn’t there anymore. There was no more reason to stay. But he didn’t know where to go. If he was abandoning his family, it meant leaving his whole world behind. Everything was tied up in hunting, everything except for Damien. He had to reach out beyond his family and their circle of colleagues and friends. But who did he know who would understand?
A letter came in the mail a few days before, almost like fate was handing him the answer. It was from his cousin, Andy; his cousin who had run away from the family with her own sister years ago. Kaden turned the envelope over to see the return address. Looked like he was heading to Wicked’s Rest, Maine.
He wasn’t sure what he was going to do but the one thing he did know was that he planned to throw the Langley hunter codes into the trash. Fuck duty, fuck family. There had to be a better way to hunt and Kaden was going to find it. Time to write his own hunter codes. 
Character Facts:
Personality: Determined, impulsive, abrasive, loyal, violent, sarcastic, stubborn
Kaden was born in Lyon, France, and speaks French and English fluently.
Superior knowledge of the supernatural and monsters, specifically beasts.
Superior in all kinds of melee and ranged weaponry, though he has a soft spot for a good knife.
Kaden still believes in the value of hunting as a way to keep humanity safe but he refuses to be put into a situation like the one he found himself in with Damien. His hunter codes are a work in progress, but he’s determined to follow them to the letter. Well, when he remembers. It’s a work in progress. 
Kaden’s father was Jewish. He and Keira kept the traditions and holidays that they could alive. Claire thought that celebrating and any sort of religious display was pointless and took time away from hunting, but never stepped in or prevented her children from trying to keep that connection to their father. Even so, Kaden and Keira tried to keep it secret, something that was special just between them as siblings.
Currently, he’s sleeping on the couch at Andy and Alex’s place.
Kaden doesn’t know the real reason why Andy and Alex fled all those years ago. His mother told him that they had betrayed the family. Andy told him that she had to protect her sister. He had no idea Alex was a werewolf before showing up at their doorstep.
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snapsimplex · 2 months
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honeymoon
🌴☀️
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